Then the days went by fast. The afternoon is coming and we grow up, big. Starting to meet the bitterness of life. So, on one of those days, we suddenly feel sad because of failure or loss. One of the following days, we are stabbed, stabbed and wounded, hoping that the day will pass. The bad days are starting to come. And we never know when he will knock on the door. Yesterday we were still laughing, for the day after tomorrow we were innocent to cry. Yesterday we were still happy with many things, for the day after tomorrow we fell, hit badly by life. The days are painful. #Bireuen
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